“I promise I’ll be back”
If there was one person in the world you would want there right beside you; who would it be?
Watching the rain patter the window panes, you pressed a hand against its cool surface. There you felt the icy sensation leech all the warmth emanated from your hand. You sighed in pleasure.
So that’s what it felt like to lose some warmth and be replaced by something else. In many ways it reminded you of your longtime boyfriend Levi. What he took away, he always gave something else (usually better) in return.
Everyone would tell you how he was a boy that would never amount to anything. He was just a stupid crook that would always squander his way through life and if you had anything to do with him that you will live the same pathetic life.
You shook your head as you pressed your head against the frosty window. “That’s not true” you whispered.
Unlike everyone else, you had trul
And also the fact that you were just too cute when you got drowsy.
“You don’t have to stay awake with me, mon amour,” Francis spoke, his voice so gentle you could’ve sworn it was trying to coax you to sleep. “I’ll be finished with all this paperwork soon. Get some rest before me, oui?”
“But…” A yawn broke through your voice, effectively cutting off your sentence. “…I don’t want you to be lonely…”
His heart swelled at your words, a warm smile touching his lips as he chuckled. “Me? Lonely? With someone like you by my side? _____, just knowing that you love me is enough to chase those lonely feelings away.”
“Then… having me physically at your side must chase even more of those lonely feelings away… right?” you pointed out, your voice slowed fr
If there was one thing you hated the most, it had to be people attempting to contact you when you were trying so desperately to sleep.
What time was it again? Gaze flickering to your nightstand where a digital clock rested, you exhaled a sigh once your eyes skimmed over the bright numbers.
You should be asleep by now, but no – instead, whoever controlled your fate decided to pull a jerk move and force you awake due to your phone going off.
At first, your phone only went off once, signaling that you’d received one text. Normally you ignored things like that, dismissing it as something you could reply to in the morning – however, one text turned into two, and before you knew it, your phone went off at least ten times within the time span of five minutes.
Someone was obviously needing to contact you, and with a groan
"Yes!" 11 voices ring and echo around the court.
"Do you know about that new first year?" Tanaka asks as he picks up volleyballs with Noya. "They're calling her the Guardian Angel of Karasuno. Apparently she's a high caliber libero!"
Noya's about to answer when Daichi adds in his own words. "Yeah." The volleyball captain says thoughtfully. "Michimiya was going on and on about an extremely talented first year. Apparently she saved lots of balls during the Inter-High preliminaries."
"Ah, really?!" Tanaka asks Daichi enthusiastically. "That's cool! Noya, looks like you have competiti-"
"How tall is she?" Noya asks quietly, looking his captain straight in the eye.
"Her height?" Daichi looks taken aback by his unorthodox question. "Michimiya said something about her being abnormally short. She's only 158 cm tall.
Warning: There’s a few curse words, inappropriate language, and some sexual innuendos.
“I’d like to hit every base with you.” Allen whispered into my ear. His hand traveled down my waist down to my hips.
“No thanks.” I said sternly. I pushed him aside and walked on.
Wang Zao (2p China) ran up beside me.
“Ni Hao, _______! I thought I’d let you know that you’re more addicting than opium. You butt is kinda good looking too.” Zao said.
“Leave me alone!” I growled.
Zao backed off, but followed.
“UGH!” I grunted and walked faster. Can I have a moment of peace?
“Poppet! _______?” Oliver giggled and skipped over.
“Not you too.” I groaned. “What? What is it?”
Oliver batted his pretty blue and pink eyes. “Were your parents bakers, because you’re a cutie pie.”
I patted Oliver’s head
Link to song ---> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NaT7DaqPbxs
Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl.
Standing off to the side of the dining room like you always did. You stood there alone with your hands held in front of you as you solemnly watched the Young Master and Lady Elizabeth sitting at the long dining table eating and drinking tea together. You painfully watched the two enjoying their time together. It made you so frustrated with yourself getting so worked up over this like you always did. Whenever Lady Elizabeth came to the Phantomhive household you always fully out-right dreaded it. Because her presence would always remind you of the very thing you could never have and that was Ciel Phantomhive, the Young Master himself.